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BIG TIMBER ROOTS ‘N’ BLUES GUITAR WORKSHOP

posted by marilyn on Sunday, July 12th, 2009

BIG TIMBER ROOTS ‘n’ BLUES
Guitar Workshop

Big Timber, Montana – October 10 & 11, 2009

Attention guitar players!! Now is the time to sign up for Spencer Bohren’s autumn acoustic guitar workshop to be held in Big Timber, Montana, amid the scenic grandeur of Sweet Grass County where the Yellowstone River meets the Boulder River in the shadow of the mysterious Crazy Mountains before flowing into Yellowstone National Park. There’s no prettier place to make friends with other players and singers while learning how to get the most from your acoustic guitar.

We will spend two full days playing blues, country, folk, gospel and original songs, and in the process we will cover finger picking, flat picking, open tunings, musical philosophy, singing and song writing. The students influence the direction of the workshop, and breakfast and lunch are provided.

Big Timber is an intact western town where you almost expect to run into Bat Masterson and Doc Holliday playing cards in the saloon of the historic Grand Hotel or witness a cattle stampede on the edge of town. The air is pure, the citizens are friendly, and you will have a great time playing music with no distractions. Guaranteed!

Early Birds get a deal if they sign up before August 10. For additional details please call Marie Thibeault at 406.932.6771, or email her at marie@mtintouch.net.

A Town Labels Itself

posted by marilyn on Tuesday, October 21st, 2008

My family moved to LeRoy, New York, in 1961.  Driving into town, my eye caught a sign that read, “Welcome to LeRoy, Hometown of Jello.”  Expectations ran high as we drove through the quaint downtown, but we were out of the town as quickly as we had entered.  These were the days when Jello was a BIG deal, so I was a bit confused at the small size of the place that had actually engendered this famous dessert.  It was the beginning of my love affair with the heart of America.

A lot of the reason Spencer and I drive on local roads, eschewing super highways except in extreme cases of time constraints, is that it affords us the opportunity to visit with America.  A place like LeRoy is so charming with the river running through the middle of the town, a main street that flaunts its most lovely homes, and a downtown of 19th century architecture.  I am pleased to report that there seems to be a return to downtown pride in many small towns of America, and grants are available for improvements to return commerce to once-bustling shops.  As we slow down to the local speed limit in one of these places, we often turn off the radio or CD we are listening to and really check out where we are:  storefronts restored, people out and about, gardening, kids with their folks, ethnicities in signs and businesses.  Sometimes we’ll drive around a block or two to see it better; sometimes we stop to check out a thrift store or just chat with folks.  America has a lot to offer the casual observer.

And then there are the signs that greet the driver.  My favorite one this trip met us as we approached Great Falls, Montana:  Rattlesnake Vaccinations for Your Dog!!!  In those few words we received both news on a local concern and a bit of the ecology of the area.  

My advice to the harried musician who is weary of travel?  Get off of those interstates!  It can save your love of America and enhance your lifestyle.

It’s a Fur Peace – September 24, 2008

posted by marilyn on Saturday, October 4th, 2008

Tucked away in southern Ohio, close to that mighty river, The Fur Peace Ranch sits back from well-traveled state highway 33.  It helps to know where you are going when you get this fur from everything.  Cell phones search desperately for a connection and end up roaming.  Your car is perpetually dusty from traversing the roads.  But you also hear frogs and crickets at night, the stars look close enough to touch, and the air is crisp and clear in the morning, when Debbie blows the conch shell to announce breakfast.  Ranches are generally associated with horses, cattle, and roundups, but the Fur Peace Ranch has other purposes.  Now in its tenth year, The Fur Peace is a music camp for folks wanting to concentrate on their guitar playing with professional musicians as their instructors.  

Spencer was one such teacher this last weekend.  He shepherded ten gentlemen in the fine art of playing guitar and singing.  I listened over the few days we were there as the men grew in confidence and the comaraderie developed.  Sessions were punctuated by communal meals of students and teachers, which included owner Jorma Kaukonen, Jack Cassady, and Warren Haynes Saturday night featured a concert by Warren, backed by the other teachers.  Sunday afternoon was the student performance, followed by an evening concert of Down the Dirt Road Blues by Spencer. But there was more . . . this particular weekend was dedicated to motorcycle rides through the beautiful hills of southern Ohio.  

I observed the dynamics of this insular group, and I realized that The Fur Peace Ranch is, yes, teaching music to people who want to know more about it.  But it is also creating community among people.  From this little retreat, the waves of community reach out to the nearby town of Pomeroy, from which some of the employees come as well as services like banking and groceries. The deeper community, though, is the one that develops among the students coming there.  Many return time after time, with friends, brothers, sons and daughters, or wives on the couples weekend.  We know several alumni who continue their relationships when they get home, supporting each other’s concert series and attending musical events together.  It occurs to me most of all, though, that I don’t know many places where men go for a retreat.  Women do it. Teachers do it.  Yoga students do it.  Why not men?  The Fur Peace Ranch is filling an important need.  The results are higher self-confidence, personal support, a network of new friends.  In other words, community.  And in doing so, it supports peace in a way that is fresh and honest.  Congratulations to them!